Dear friend:- You're here finally and I bow to the one that brought you here. You're here because you chose to be here at this time. You're here to celebrate beauty through words we speak, through deep silence. We might call them poetry or songs or chants. It does not matter what we call them. What matters most is you're here. These words come through us like flowers come through plants, like the rains pour from the sky. May we all become the light we spread, the beauty we speak. Blessings.
Friday, February 19, 2016
wild explosion
when you do something
because you simply
enjoy doing it and it is
your deep and unstoppable
passion, a wild explosion of inner volcano,
not because someone is going to admire it for
you or some result will come
out of it someday in the future ---
that will be a genuine fulfillment and
a true source of bliss.
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